tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61940948490405010782014-10-06T18:14:41.843-07:00how very.josephinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17088084598663407503noreply@blogger.comBlogger46125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-15368287797245317202010-06-29T19:29:00.000-07:002010-06-29T19:30:56.650-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1105/4722061621_bbb209cd92.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1105/4722061621_bbb209cd92.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Summer!andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-69349452909094169792010-06-03T13:40:00.001-07:002010-06-03T13:40:55.892-07:00RIP Rue!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fnNNzNYpmTQ/TAgTSUd1vzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/z1S-F9iiB7M/s1600/340x_rue6310.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fnNNzNYpmTQ/TAgTSUd1vzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/z1S-F9iiB7M/s400/340x_rue6310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478650152148647730" border="0" /></a>josephinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17088084598663407503noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-6503938392236958552010-06-02T12:43:00.001-07:002010-06-02T12:43:45.678-07:00<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x2KRpRMSu4g&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x2KRpRMSu4g&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br />Summer means good times, good friends, and good memories to come.andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-51410312772029428182010-02-28T13:48:00.000-08:002010-02-28T14:00:45.017-08:00if you liked it then you should have put a ring on itwe like rings, do you?<br /><br /><img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4396394420_928163bf4c.jpg"><br /><br /><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2725/4363266461_8426ecc883.jpg"><br /><br /><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2736/4321206089_7b8d97b40c.jpg"><br /><br />show us your favorite rings!andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-20487157530734124502010-01-28T22:28:00.001-08:002010-01-28T22:28:11.718-08:00tel aviv.<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/windowblues/4284852315/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4284852315_06f41fbca4.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/windowblues/4284852315/">tel aviv.</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/windowblues/">windowblues</a>.</span></div><p>israel was amazing. this little alley by the port of tel aviv was gorgeous, as was the city and the country and the people, not to mention the delicious food. hope you all had a good break...and hopefully we'll be posting a bit more often :)<br /><br /><br />xo</p>andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-51760646109288887982010-01-04T22:39:00.000-08:002010-01-04T22:41:26.378-08:00We Are Unknown Legends<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lib.utexas.edu/maps/middle_east_and_asia/israel_rel01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1030px; height: 1282px;" src="http://www.lib.utexas.edu/maps/middle_east_and_asia/israel_rel01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#551A8B;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div>Miss my best friend! :)josephinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17088084598663407503noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-59141115135979142212009-12-15T23:09:00.000-08:002009-12-15T23:11:37.060-08:00FREEDOM.Long time no post! Josephine and I have been working on our personal blogs, but we've sort of neglected this one...no more! It's winter break after the hardest semester of our college careers, and we're back and better than ever.<br /><br />More posts to come...but for now I leave you with one word...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">sequins</span>.<br /><br />xoxo<br />dreaandreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-82370647662186180882009-10-29T01:25:00.000-07:002009-10-29T01:29:56.835-07:00los angeles, i'm yours<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dPiBRZy6nHE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dPiBRZy6nHE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />perhaps one of the best concerts we've ever been to; watching the decemberists play with the los angeles philharmonic was amazing.andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-35696998914182509612009-10-05T11:04:00.000-07:002009-10-05T11:10:50.089-07:00best friends.<img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/3983757109_f6d92360d2.jpg" /><br /><br /><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2601/3983756939_b70ecf046f.jpg" /><br /><br />this is me and my best friend, josephine. she's gorgeous and intelligent and she came all the way to berkeley to spend my 20th birthday with me and i love her more than words can describe. we've known each other since the sixth grade when we hated each other but became best friends in the eighth grade and have been bff ever since. she knows me better than anyone else and calls me on my shit and tells me when i'm being an annoying sap and makes fun of me when i do something silly and teases me when i get a crush on a boy. we quote bon qui qui and heathers and forgetting sarah marshall to each other, it's great. she's awesome, and i hope you all have a best friend half as amazing as she is.<br /><br /><img src="http://i572.photobucket.com/albums/ss162/thequeenjosephine/tumblr_kpwb02m64V1qzr91ro1_500.jpg" /><br /><br />this'll be us when we're old.andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-34844624211259375312009-09-18T20:24:00.001-07:002009-09-18T20:29:19.963-07:00"I don't want to kill everyone, Tom. Just my enemies."<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://af11.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/al-pacino-the-godfather-photograp1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 383px;" src="http://af11.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/al-pacino-the-godfather-photograp1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dailypress.com/media/photo/2009-06/47522180.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.dailypress.com/media/photo/2009-06/47522180.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://knightleyemma.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/ap.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 482px;" src="http://knightleyemma.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/ap.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Al Pacino in <span style="font-style: italic;">The Godfather </span>and the <span style="font-style: italic;">The Godfather II </span>was one sexy, sexy man. He's definitely someone I'd like to visit if I had a time machine, mmmm.andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-28375334741471743462009-09-14T14:33:00.000-07:002009-09-14T14:38:51.565-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.motherproof.com/images/uploads/texting.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 278px;" src="http://www.motherproof.com/images/uploads/texting.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>texting...it's dangerous.<br /><br />i mean, yeah, it's a hell of a lot more convenient than calling all the time, and quicker, but at the same time, it allows you to say things you wouldn't otherwise say, which is probably for the best. if you wouldn't say it out loud, don't text it!* it's another stupid thing you do when you're drunk, and it's annoying to have to worry about protecting your messages from being read by others. and worst of all, it's a distraction, especially when you have a two page paper due on media bias on the health care reform bill due the next day!!<br /><br />i don't know. it's very much a love/hate relationship with my phone at the moment. more towards love since i'm away from everyone i care about, but goddamn, i hate not being able to disconnect myself for a minute.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">*note to self: take your own advice</span>andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-68900143024872411762009-09-08T23:32:00.001-07:002009-09-08T23:33:36.451-07:00LOST<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://20.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kossouTjU41qzzta5o1_500.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 615px;" src="http://20.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kossouTjU41qzzta5o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />oh.my.<span style="font-weight: bold;">god</span>.andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-54055953434478491492009-09-04T21:26:00.000-07:002009-09-04T21:29:25.756-07:00True Love<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Z4ijIQYYNo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Z4ijIQYYNo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><div><br /></div><div>Malcolm Young... can I travel back in time and marry you? hm??</div>josephinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17088084598663407503noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-18392189938123965842009-09-04T10:23:00.001-07:002009-09-04T10:30:34.882-07:00welcome to the winter of our discontent.apologies to our lovely readers, we've both been going insane with school (if you think felicity had it bad, she had nothing on us!). we're both juniors in college and this is when things start to get a little crazy...you know, in preparation for the real world and all that jazz. on top of the mountains of reading that we both have in our perspective majors, it doesn't help that the college football season starts tomorrow as well...basically, our only time to leave our apartments and talk to people other than our roommates, providing an excellent excuse to put off that reading you didn't want to do. there's boy drama and friend issues, as always, and it's just been really hectic.<br /><br />anyways, we'd like to take the time to ask what you like on here, and what you'd like to see! more witty commentary? fashion? movie clips? west wing references? you ask, we'll see what we can do to make you happy.<br /><br />hope you all are doing well!<br /><br />xoandreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-28388231801850494082009-08-30T22:10:00.000-07:002009-08-30T22:12:13.794-07:00follow you down.<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jw691p0bplU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jw691p0bplU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">anywhere you go, i'll follow you down</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> any place but those i know by heart</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> anywhere you go, i'll follow you down</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> i'll follow you down, but not that far</span><br /><br />sigh. just one of those days, you know?andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-14636434903004320942009-08-29T11:14:00.000-07:002009-08-29T11:16:18.390-07:00Postsecret<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fnNNzNYpmTQ/SplwEpa51TI/AAAAAAAAAoA/14gzW45BliA/s1600-h/BEATSTANFORD.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fnNNzNYpmTQ/SplwEpa51TI/AAAAAAAAAoA/14gzW45BliA/s400/BEATSTANFORD.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375450855383881010" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><3 Jjosephinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17088084598663407503noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-15831006606647219932009-08-29T00:33:00.000-07:002009-08-29T00:35:43.870-07:00society tells us we're civilized but the truth is we are animals. sometimes we just have to let it out. try it.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.avclub.com/images/media/movie/138/I-Love-You-Man_jpg_595x325_crop_upscale_q85.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 595px; height: 325px;" src="http://media.avclub.com/images/media/movie/138/I-Love-You-Man_jpg_595x325_crop_upscale_q85.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>...need i say more?andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-28132517909318756792009-08-20T09:41:00.001-07:002009-08-20T09:41:58.589-07:00won't tell me that you really care<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JR7WsKkMSqo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JR7WsKkMSqo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />sums up how i feel right about now.andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-48399902531960835432009-08-19T09:14:00.001-07:002009-08-19T09:32:04.084-07:00go bears!As the lovely Josephine pointed out, I've moved away from our beloved Los Angeles to Berkeley. Why? I have a list!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.immerscom.org/images/Berkeley_glade_afternoon.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.immerscom.org/images/Berkeley_glade_afternoon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />1. Best school ever. I'm biased, obviously, but really, ranked #1 public school in the country! It's been my dream school, since I was about twelve, very happy to finally be here. If you want to read about my adventures at Cal, <a href="http://becoming-a-bear.blogspot.com/">go here :)</a><br />2. The weather: it's not always hot! It gets chilly here. Like, you can FEEL the seasons. Not only is it nice being able to differentiate summer from fall, but it's an excuse to buy awesome sweaters, coats, boots, scarves, gloves, hats...an excuse to shop for a whole new wardrobe, basically.<br />3. The food. I'm not half as big of a foodie as Josephine, but even I appreciate how amazing all the restaurants are up here. I can't wait to try all these new places; I'm a picky eater but I want to expand my horizons. Still, I can't help but reverting to my comfort foods--last night my friend Alex and I went to a Jewish deli, <a href="http://www.saulsdeli.com/">Saul's</a>, and had the BEST matzo ball soup and latke of my LIFE. Sorry Mom, this was just mind-blowingly good.<br />4. We're "official" rivals with Stanford. I hate Stanford, they have a fucking TREE as their mascot. No thanks, GO BEARS!<br />5. Fifteen minutes away from San Francisco/amazing food/good friends/concerts!! I really want to go see the Decemberists in October.<br />6. THE BOYS ARE SO CUTE. Sooooooo cute. So much better (than most) boys at home. Though there is one at home that I do miss!<br />7. Getting to start over; our hometown was one where everyone knew everything about everyone...which is definitely as annoying as it sounds.<br />8. Walking. In LA, you can't really walk anywhere, you have to drive. I hate driving with a passion, it's so stressful! I love that you can walk anywhere here, or if you're feeling lazy, take a bus (they actually have an efficient bus system!!!) or the BART.<br />9. Not living at home. Pretty sure this is self-explanatory :)<br />10. And finally (for now), growing up. I'm learning how to be self-dependent, and how to survive on my own.<br /><br />Here is a dancing bear for your time:<br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6UeCRY1wciA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6UeCRY1wciA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br />xo!andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-71510813285269622092009-08-17T16:17:00.000-07:002009-08-17T16:25:32.433-07:00Instant Gratification Takes Too LongOops, Blog neglect :/<div><br /></div><div>ADD post ahead - </div><div><br /></div><div>I've been over <a href="http://thequeenjosephine.blogspot.com/">here</a></div><div>Andrea has been in Mexico (lucky!) until yesterday, although now she is gone AGAIN to Berkeley forever (sort of). So, I am wishing her the best of luck and counting down until I get to go visit (so she can show me all the good shopping up there).</div><div><br /></div><div>We saw the Gin Blossoms perform last night, which was awesome!</div><div><br /></div><div>Here's a picture of Buster:</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fnNNzNYpmTQ/Sonme-3-KAI/AAAAAAAAAjY/IHoV94NMR6o/s1600-h/HidingBuster.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fnNNzNYpmTQ/Sonme-3-KAI/AAAAAAAAAjY/IHoV94NMR6o/s400/HidingBuster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371077450564249602" /></a><div>Here's a sort of related picture :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fnNNzNYpmTQ/Sonmt6OyJbI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FxI4Ft-Fz8Q/s1600-h/tumblr_kocd0b2SYL1qzawo6o1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fnNNzNYpmTQ/Sonmt6OyJbI/AAAAAAAAAjg/FxI4Ft-Fz8Q/s400/tumblr_kocd0b2SYL1qzawo6o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371077707015792050" /></a>josephinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17088084598663407503noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-27156369699683563462009-08-03T17:34:00.000-07:002009-08-03T17:36:17.267-07:00summertime bluesthe summer is over, how did that happen?andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-55296292371443987422009-07-25T17:42:00.000-07:002009-07-25T17:43:17.859-07:00I'm Gonna Treat You Kind, I'm Gonna Rob You BlindI'll Smile All The Time!!!!<br /><br /><object width="500" height="405"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O1pEwedWtw8&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O1pEwedWtw8&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"></embed></object>josephinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17088084598663407503noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-47514671002826897772009-07-22T00:44:00.000-07:002009-07-22T00:51:21.498-07:00"Sometimes it's right to do the wrong thing, and right now is one of those times."<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.firstshowing.net/img/wackness-newposter-big.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 606px;" src="http://www.firstshowing.net/img/wackness-newposter-big.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"><span style="visibility: visible;" id="search">Some of my favorite quotes:<br /><br />"I got mad love for you, shorty. That's on the real. I like </span></span><span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"><span style="visibility: visible;" id="search">— I wanna like listen to Boyz II Men when I'm with you.</span></span>"--Luke Shapiro<br /><span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"><span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"><br />"</span></span>Certain people you just can't trust, you know Luke? Never trust anyone who doesn't smoke pot or listen to Dylan. Never trust anyone who doesn't like the beach. Never, EVER, EVER trust anyone who says they don't like dogs! You meet someone who doesn't like dogs you alert the authorities IMMEDIATELY and you sure as SHIT don't MARRY THEM" --Dr. Squires<br /><br />***<br /><br />One of the best independent movies I've seen in a long time, I definitely recommend checking it out (note for the lazy: it's on Instant Watch on Netflix!).andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-14361773147412129652009-07-20T13:12:00.000-07:002009-07-20T13:14:41.143-07:00Oh Snap<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fnNNzNYpmTQ/SmTP_xj0Z4I/AAAAAAAAAMU/AcF_S66Jiz4/s1600-h/golddisposablecamera.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fnNNzNYpmTQ/SmTP_xj0Z4I/AAAAAAAAAMU/AcF_S66Jiz4/s400/golddisposablecamera.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360638151020013442" /></a>I need a disposable camera. I decided it's fun and easier, since there's no screen to look at and have people say "ew my nose looks gross in that picture, redo!"<div>No thanks.</div>josephinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17088084598663407503noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6194094849040501078.post-86482630362881615132009-07-20T11:15:00.000-07:002009-07-20T11:18:30.316-07:00venice beach!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thefigurehead.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/venice-beach.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://thefigurehead.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/venice-beach.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>going to the beach for the first time this summer...epic fail. i have a month left in southern california, i should try to experience the ~socal scene before i leave and start saying "hella" all the time.andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01963242670937326035noreply@blogger.com2